Shang closed the door behind him after entering his room. Then, he just stood there in the mostly dark room. The small slit didn't let much light through.

Silence.

Shang just waited in silence.

At the moment, Shang's heart was beating rapidly as sweat ran down his body. A deep feeling of guilt was inside his heart.

He had acted coldhearted and brutal, but that didn't reflect the truth.

This was the first time after that fateful night that Shang had injured another person to such an extent.

Punching someone, breaking an arm, or similar things were still relatively normal to Shang. After all, he had been a fighter in his past life, and it was normal for fighters to get injured in a fight.

However, what he had done out there was not normal for a fighter.

Shang might be in the body of a 15-year-old, but in his mind, he still viewed himself as a 23-year-old. So, when he looked at the other students, Shang didn't see people of his age but kids.

They were children.

Additionally, what would they have done to him? At most, they would have broken one or two bones and would have given him some bruises.

Shang had seen the ill-intent in their eyes, but Shang hadn't felt true maliciousness coming from them. They only wanted to beat him down to show their superiority.

They were just kids.

Yet, Shang had done horrible things to them. One of them had been close to death, while the other one went through unimaginable pain.

Shang had his reasons for acting this brutally, but it was still difficult.

On Earth, Shang would have gone to prison for his actions.

Yes, they had attacked him, and Shang had the right to defend himself, but that was it, defend.

been enough. Shang's action of tearing his arm

offense

had given the order, but he had never shown any intention of attacking

him down, thrown him

out someone's jaw was

display, fewer people will bother me in the future, and I won't have to do something like that again. The other students saw what happens when they

actions were right. It

he had bought and began to

correct choice,' he

of the knife continued, Shang continued to repeat

had been shaving, but when he felt something wet on his

saw blood dripping down

his jaw, but

shaving, and

I should be more careful in the

his hands

came out of the building and looked at

earlier was gone, and the students were back

were looking at Shang, and the few that did

like nothing had

had happened on Earth,

world, it was

main entrance to the main building. Usually, warriors didn't really care about the time of the

introduced a more accurate measure of time, which were clocks. Mages were often very busy, and they

example, they could have

should they go to first? Additionally, the definition of afternoon was different

Mages used clocks while warriors used the position of the sun normally, but since this academy was very sophisticated and also included plenty of education

weekday beside the clock. The academy knew

start soon. I've been stuck on the techniques,

towards the bigger training fields. The core lesson for the

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